Above the grassland, the Silver-Backed Blade Wolves lurking in the underbrush, revealing only their eyes, had the hairs on their backs stand up one by one as they saw Yan Moshan approach.
"Hmph—"
Seeing the snarling and baring teeth of these silver-white Blade Wolves, Yan Moshan simply let out two light, cold chuckles and strode forward, charging ahead.
"Haha—come on! Little wolf cubs!"
Yan Moshan swung his arms and in just a few steps, he rushed into the encirclement of the wolf pack.
"Awooo—"
The howls of wolves rose and fell in succession, and then, Yan Moshan saw the Blade Wolves, as big as oxen, surrounding him from all sides in the grass.
Yan Moshan clenched his right fist, ready to face the Silver-Backed Blade Wolves.
"Awoo—"
However, the Silver-Backed Blade Wolves surrounding Yan Moshan did not rush to attack but started circling around him instead.
"Well I'll be, looking for my weak spot, huh?" Yan Moshan asked with a cold laugh.
"Awoo—"